Disclaimer: This is all J.K Rowling's characters and setting, but my plot
(hey I get credit for something right?)
A.N. Ok, here is my first real chapter. This is fun! Please R&R!
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Harry slowly crept out of his room and down the hallway looking for any sign of magic or of any intruders. He tiptoed past his cousin Dudley's room and peeked in, but all he saw was his mammoth cousin gently shifting from side to side on his bed. Quieter still - for his aunt was a light sleeper - he walked past his Aunt Petunia and Uncle Dursley's room. Needless to say, if she were awoken she would be less then pleased. Harry saw nothing in their room either, so he quietly took a glance downstairs but he noticed nothing. Once he was sure it was safe he slowly tiptoed back to his own room.
The first thing he did when he got back to his room was get out a quill and some parchment out of his trunk. Harry began to compose a letter in his head and thought to himself, I've got to tell Ron, Hermione, Sirius and. he stopped abruptly and was blindsided by a tidal wave of emotions. Sirius, his beloved godfather, and the closest thing to family Harry had, was now gone. Not only was Harry extremely distraught but he felt a surge of guilt as well because it had been because of Harry that Sirius had left the safety of the Order of the Phoenix Headquarters to save him. And now. well, now there was no way to express to Sirius how deeply sorry he was, no letter could inform him about what was going on in Harry's life, no fires were able to connect to Sirius when he needed advice. Now, not even an enchanted two-way mirror like the one Sirius gave him before he died would work. He was gone now, forever, and that made Harry feel so scared, so alone, so empty that silent tears began to flow down his cheeks.
For a few minutes he just stood there, quill in one hand, parchment in the other, engulfed in self-pity. After he composed himself he looked down at his crinkled parchment and hastily began to smooth it out. Slowly and deliberately, he began to write three copies of a letter - one to Ron, another to Hermione and the third to the Order of Phoenix, an organisation created to fight Voldemort and the Death Eaters.
Hello all,
Something both confusing and frightening happened to me. Tonight while I was sleeping my
temperature rose extremely high. I think it might have gotten to 50ยบ!!!* But then it less then
a minute or two later, it dropped back to normal. I know this was real!
Normally I would have just have suspected Voldemort or a Death Eater but
Dumbledore told me I was safe as long I was under the house of my mum's blood (my aunt)
or called it my home at least. What else could have this been?
Harry
Hastily he signed his name, rolled the letters up and attached to Hedwig's leg. "Ok girl, you know where these go? I think they might be all at the Order of the Phoenix Headquarters, you know, Sirius' place." Harry paused for a second, then resumed with a fake, cheery voice, "Well, you're a smart owl and all, I don't need to give you directions, you know your way about better then-" Hedwig gently pecked him, which Harry to as a sign to tell him to stop rambling and calm down. His shoulders, which he had not even realized he had tensed, relaxed and loosened, and a genuine smile spread across his face.
"Thanks girl," he whispered as she flew off into the midnight sky, and then chuckled as a soft hoot replied to him.
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A.N. Ok, here is my first real chapter. This is fun! Please R&R!
~
Harry slowly crept out of his room and down the hallway looking for any sign of magic or of any intruders. He tiptoed past his cousin Dudley's room and peeked in, but all he saw was his mammoth cousin gently shifting from side to side on his bed. Quieter still - for his aunt was a light sleeper - he walked past his Aunt Petunia and Uncle Dursley's room. Needless to say, if she were awoken she would be less then pleased. Harry saw nothing in their room either, so he quietly took a glance downstairs but he noticed nothing. Once he was sure it was safe he slowly tiptoed back to his own room.
The first thing he did when he got back to his room was get out a quill and some parchment out of his trunk. Harry began to compose a letter in his head and thought to himself, I've got to tell Ron, Hermione, Sirius and. he stopped abruptly and was blindsided by a tidal wave of emotions. Sirius, his beloved godfather, and the closest thing to family Harry had, was now gone. Not only was Harry extremely distraught but he felt a surge of guilt as well because it had been because of Harry that Sirius had left the safety of the Order of the Phoenix Headquarters to save him. And now. well, now there was no way to express to Sirius how deeply sorry he was, no letter could inform him about what was going on in Harry's life, no fires were able to connect to Sirius when he needed advice. Now, not even an enchanted two-way mirror like the one Sirius gave him before he died would work. He was gone now, forever, and that made Harry feel so scared, so alone, so empty that silent tears began to flow down his cheeks.
For a few minutes he just stood there, quill in one hand, parchment in the other, engulfed in self-pity. After he composed himself he looked down at his crinkled parchment and hastily began to smooth it out. Slowly and deliberately, he began to write three copies of a letter - one to Ron, another to Hermione and the third to the Order of Phoenix, an organisation created to fight Voldemort and the Death Eaters.
Hello all,
Something both confusing and frightening happened to me. Tonight while I was sleeping my
temperature rose extremely high. I think it might have gotten to 50ยบ!!!* But then it less then
a minute or two later, it dropped back to normal. I know this was real!
Normally I would have just have suspected Voldemort or a Death Eater but
Dumbledore told me I was safe as long I was under the house of my mum's blood (my aunt)
or called it my home at least. What else could have this been?
Harry
Hastily he signed his name, rolled the letters up and attached to Hedwig's leg. "Ok girl, you know where these go? I think they might be all at the Order of the Phoenix Headquarters, you know, Sirius' place." Harry paused for a second, then resumed with a fake, cheery voice, "Well, you're a smart owl and all, I don't need to give you directions, you know your way about better then-" Hedwig gently pecked him, which Harry to as a sign to tell him to stop rambling and calm down. His shoulders, which he had not even realized he had tensed, relaxed and loosened, and a genuine smile spread across his face.
"Thanks girl," he whispered as she flew off into the midnight sky, and then chuckled as a soft hoot replied to him.
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